365 Days of Love Rants
day 29 : love sex magic
pg-15
love sex magic ||853 wc
“Take it from the top.” boomed the choreographer authoritatively.
Taemin moaned in disagreement and with a scrutinising stare from their choreographer, he was shunned at the corner and the man who held his waist tightly chuckled teasingly and he sent death glares asking him to shut up.
The man goes by the name Choi Minho, a renowned superstar who is slowly making creeping up the centre stage and the name that was muttered between the frantic chants of fan girls in every concert.
And the one he held with his strong arms which most of loyal fan base would like to be at, a budding dancer goes by the name Lee Taemin, talented and a feisty seductress as well.
They’re on this intimate position for Minho’s latest act in his solo concert, and a promotional act for Taemin and as they said somewhere along the way and especially with a tempting androgynous handed to him in silver platter, he was pleased and was attracted since the first day of their practice.
“You two, practice by yourself, I’m getting a drink.”Their stern choreographer announced as she slumped the door shut.
Both of them took their chance and leaned against the wall slowly sitting down on the wooden floor staring at their reflection slick in sweat and ragged breathing due to the excessive dancing.
“You know I hate you, don’t you?”Taemin glanced on their reflection and muttered the line that Minho’s ears had gotten used to when Taemin is just indifferent and worn out from their choreographer endless demands.
“Only the nth time you told me.”Minho glanced sideward at him and Taemin glanced back at him with a mischievous glint.
“Let’s do this thing!”Taemin announced extending his arm to the I-pod dock, playing the same song for the nth time.
And with the intro of the song echoed in the room, they rose and with newfound spirit they performed the promiscuous moves to the song. And the dark side and built-up lust between them flourished as Minho touches the forbidden areas and Taemin leaned towards it and moaning appreciatively. Their well-practised movements suddenly turn haphazard and a pile of mess with act of covetousness shifts them from a professional to passionate lovers with raging desire.
They didn’t know what had came over them and how they ended up in this situation. Taemin was underneath him breathing raggedly and eyes alarmed and surprised and Minho’s muscular arms guarding the corner of Taemin’s head, it was a spur of the moment when their breath converging and their eyes stood transfixed. Minho leaned closer wanting to taste those lips he had fantasised for days.
“I see you guys had found chemistry.”The door creaked open and their choreographer teased them. They retracted from the absurd position smiling sheepishly and continued their practice without the usual banter and mockery recklessly thrown to the air.
~
It was the opening day of Minho’s first concert, after that incident they hadn’t talked much, only the usual” How are you?”And work related questions.
Few minutes away from the biggest night for Taemin, Taemin sat in the backstage area, looking at his reflection in the mirror with his kohl-rimmed eyes and the black dress that was sewn according to his curvatures. He tried to calm himself down by clenching his palm and playing with the hem of the dress he is donning. Thank god, this whole persona as a façade made him less nervous.
“Taemin-shi, it’s time!”One of the coordi-noonas announced and he walks out of the room with his black high heels.
~
The limelight falls on him a little too bright and he could feel trickles of sweat sliding on his forehead and the loud chants of the fan girls around the hemisphere of the stage made him a lot nervous. And, for the first time with a glimpse of Minho on the centre stage with only his white blazer and his white pants on sweating all over made him felt better. He walked forward.
And when the beats reverberated in the stadium, the feelings of nervousness dissipate with Minho clutching his waist and with that they were recoiled away from the fan girls and the glitz and glamour of fame, only them doing what they like.
It was then, when passion had consummate them and once again turned them to the beasts just like when they were inside the dance studio the other day. Taemin ripped off Minho’s blazer leaving the man’s abdominal muscles unveiled to the crowd and him and everything was turned up a notch. The turning events of the show was a lot similar to that day, seemingly a dejavu, when Taemin was suddenly laid flat on the floor and Minho leaned it aggressively and he did the unthinkable perhaps redeeming what he should have had the other day, when their lips met and the rest was history.
Oh, this is the part where we fall in love (sugar)
Oh, let’s slow it down so we fall in love
But don’t stop what you’re doing to me
- Love Sex Magic - Ciara ft Justin Timberlake
pg-15
love sex magic ||853 wc
“Take it from the top.” boomed the choreographer authoritatively.
Taemin moaned in disagreement and with a scrutinising stare from their choreographer, he was shunned at the corner and the man who held his waist tightly chuckled teasingly and he sent death glares asking him to shut up.
The man goes by the name Choi Minho, a renowned superstar who is slowly making creeping up the centre stage and the name that was muttered between the frantic chants of fan girls in every concert.
And the one he held with his strong arms which most of loyal fan base would like to be at, a budding dancer goes by the name Lee Taemin, talented and a feisty seductress as well.
They’re on this intimate position for Minho’s latest act in his solo concert, and a promotional act for Taemin and as they said somewhere along the way and especially with a tempting androgynous handed to him in silver platter, he was pleased and was attracted since the first day of their practice.
“You two, practice by yourself, I’m getting a drink.”Their stern choreographer announced as she slumped the door shut.
Both of them took their chance and leaned against the wall slowly sitting down on the wooden floor staring at their reflection slick in sweat and ragged breathing due to the excessive dancing.
“You know I hate you, don’t you?”Taemin glanced on their reflection and muttered the line that Minho’s ears had gotten used to when Taemin is just indifferent and worn out from their choreographer endless demands.
“Only the nth time you told me.”Minho glanced sideward at him and Taemin glanced back at him with a mischievous glint.
“Let’s do this thing!”Taemin announced extending his arm to the I-pod dock, playing the same song for the nth time.
And with the intro of the song echoed in the room, they rose and with newfound spirit they performed the promiscuous moves to the song. And the dark side and built-up lust between them flourished as Minho touches the forbidden areas and Taemin leaned towards it and moaning appreciatively. Their well-practised movements suddenly turn haphazard and a pile of mess with act of covetousness shifts them from a professional to passionate lovers with raging desire.
They didn’t know what had came over them and how they ended up in this situation. Taemin was underneath him breathing raggedly and eyes alarmed and surprised and Minho’s muscular arms guarding the corner of Taemin’s head, it was a spur of the moment when their breath converging and their eyes stood transfixed. Minho leaned closer wanting to taste those lips he had fantasised for days.
“I see you guys had found chemistry.”The door creaked open and their choreographer teased them. They retracted from the absurd position smiling sheepishly and continued their practice without the usual banter and mockery recklessly thrown to the air.
~
It was the opening day of Minho’s first concert, after that incident they hadn’t talked much, only the usual” How are you?”And work related questions.
Few minutes away from the biggest night for Taemin, Taemin sat in the backstage area, looking at his reflection in the mirror with his kohl-rimmed eyes and the black dress that was sewn according to his curvatures. He tried to calm himself down by clenching his palm and playing with the hem of the dress he is donning. Thank god, this whole persona as a façade made him less nervous.
“Taemin-shi, it’s time!”One of the coordi-noonas announced and he walks out of the room with his black high heels.
~
The limelight falls on him a little too bright and he could feel trickles of sweat sliding on his forehead and the loud chants of the fan girls around the hemisphere of the stage made him a lot nervous. And, for the first time with a glimpse of Minho on the centre stage with only his white blazer and his white pants on sweating all over made him felt better. He walked forward.
And when the beats reverberated in the stadium, the feelings of nervousness dissipate with Minho clutching his waist and with that they were recoiled away from the fan girls and the glitz and glamour of fame, only them doing what they like.
It was then, when passion had consummate them and once again turned them to the beasts just like when they were inside the dance studio the other day. Taemin ripped off Minho’s blazer leaving the man’s abdominal muscles unveiled to the crowd and him and everything was turned up a notch. The turning events of the show was a lot similar to that day, seemingly a dejavu, when Taemin was suddenly laid flat on the floor and Minho leaned it aggressively and he did the unthinkable perhaps redeeming what he should have had the other day, when their lips met and the rest was history.
Oh, this is the part where we fall in love (sugar)
Oh, let’s slow it down so we fall in love
But don’t stop what you’re doing to me
- Love Sex Magic - Ciara ft Justin Timberlake